Chapter 301


    The maid gazed at Esther, whose face resembled a wless work of art, and curiously asked, Why did


    you choose me?”


    “Because, out of all the maids, only you have the drive and refuse to settle for mediocrity.”


    The maid hadn’t expected the person she looked down upon the most to see through her. It was true.


    She was different from her colleagues. While others thought that working at Warner Manor-with its high


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    sry, generous vacation time, and excellent benefits-was a good job, she saw it as an opportunity to


    strive for more in life.


    She also hadn’t anticipated that Esther would be the one to help her in life.


    “But why do you want to leave Mr. Warner? He’s clearly the epitome of an eligible man,” said the maid.


    Unlike other employers or wealthy individuals, Bradley had the physique of a model. He was graceful,


    rich, and handsome.


    With such an exceptional man, what more could Esther desire?


    “Our values differ,” Esther replied indifferently.


    In her younger days, she had been deceived by Bradley’s appearance. She had been drawn to him like


    a moth to a me, only to realize that external beauty was temporary while a spiritual connection was


    eternal.


    However, she would never love another man again.


    Loving Bradley had drained herpletely, and she would never sacrifice herself for love again.


    “You can leave now. If you stay too long, it might raise suspicions,” said Esther.


    “Alright,” replied the maid.


    After applying a bit of ointment, Esther left the bathroom.


    She absentmindedly ate some fruit at the dining table, contemting her ns after leaving. In order to


    prevent Bradley from pursuing her, she needed to die in front of him.


    Yes.


    What kind of death would make asting impact? What kind of death would leave everyone aware?


    As Esther ate her fruit with a fork, she pondered various methods of death.


    “What are you thinking about?”


    At some point, Bradley had sat across from Esther. Lately, he had been leaving early and returning


    However, Esther knew all too well that Bradley could see everything she did in the room. through the


    surveince cameras.


    “I was wondering where Felix is now,” replied Esther.


    Esther’s statement instantly chilled the room.


    “Esther, considering your recent good behavior, I’ll generously allow you to attend Felix’s funeral,”


    remarked Bradley


    Esther looked at Bradley with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes and coldly refused, “I’ll never


    attend Felix’s funeral because he isn’t dead to me.”


    She firmly believed that Felix was alive.


    As long as she didn’t see Felix’s body, she would never ept his death.


    “Esther Quill!” Bradley yelled as he forcefully grabbed Esther from the chair and pounced at her like a


    hungry wolf.


    Esther didn’t resist. She knew that any resistance would only fuel Bradley’s desire for dominance.


    She calmly endured his outburst until he disdainfully let go of her. Then, she numbly got up and went to


    the bathroom.


    There was a time when she had yearned for a child with Bradley, but now… she despised herself and


    him.


    Bradley’s sharp gaze fell upon Esther’s t stomach as she emerged from the bathroom, and he asked,


    “Why hasn’t your belly shown any signs?”